Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)
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She did not meet my eyes, then, nor those of Hurtha, nor, I think, of any of the other men in the cart.
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The Checkpoint; We Continue On, Toward Ar "They are gone!" I whispered, tensely.
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"What are gone?" asked Hurtha, sitting up in the furs, a few feet from me.
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The camp had been stirring now for better than an ahn.
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"The letters of safety," I said, "those of safe conduct for our party".
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"What is wrong?" asked Boabissia, her hair wet and loose, come from the nearby stream, where she had washed it.
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"Our letters of safety," I said, "are gone.
She did not meet my eyes, then, nor those of Hurtha, nor, I think, of any of the other men in the cart.
The Checkpoint; We Continue On, Toward Ar "They are gone!" I whispered, tensely.
"What are gone?" asked Hurtha, sitting up in the furs, a few feet from me.
The camp had been stirring now for better than an ahn.
"The letters of safety," I said, "those of safe conduct for our party".
"What is wrong?" asked Boabissia, her hair wet and loose, come from the nearby stream, where she had washed it.
"Our letters of safety," I said, "are gone.
- (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter )